Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 928 Are You Song Brother or You Song Brother?



Chapter 928 Are You Song Brother or You Song Brother?

Chapter 928 Are You Song Brother or You Song Brother?

One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces each, plus a bowl of clear soup.

Zhang Xin's eyes widened, and the eyeballs almost flowed out.

"You are all fools!"

"Where are peeing beef balls that are so expensive? Even gold?"

"You were lied to!"

"Yang Song is a profiteer, you are a flock of fat sheep."

"Why don't you go to the meatball king if you have money?"

Zhang Xin was heartbroken. There were actually people in Los Angeles, and there were so many people who were willing to spend 99 for twelve pissing cow balls!

He felt that it was black enough for him to set the peeing beef ball at 190 yuan.

I didn't expect Yang Song to be darker.

I didn't expect that there were so many stupid and rich lunatics in Los Angeles.

"It has long been said that the price will be raised."

"How much less money?"

"How many girls will you keep less?"

……

Zhang Xin regretted it, regretted it too much.

He looked at Meng Shihan's long legs, crisp breasts, and delicate face, and his heart was bleeding.

If he had set the peeing beef balls in the store at 99 a few years ago, such a beautiful woman would be his.

Meng Shihan was very angry, the bastard looked at her with obscene eyes, and most importantly, he dared to insult Yang Song.

"You get what you pay for."

"The peeing beef balls you made are worth that price."

"Shut up, little bitch!" Zhang Xin said angrily.

"I am kind-hearted, and I want more people to taste the delicious food, so I sell it at a loss."

I completely forgot that I was talking about the price half a minute ago.

"Let that bastard Yang Song get out, I want to challenge him!"

"Pissing cow balls, only our meatball king can sell them."

"I, Zhang Xin, am the well-deserved King of Meatballs!"

Zhang Xin only had this mouth.

Meng Shihan said: "If you say challenge, you will challenge?"

"Your concubine doesn't dare?" Zhang Xin likes to use aggressive methods.

The diners all said: "We Songge is very busy, not all the scum from anywhere is worthy to watch and challenge Songge."

"Brother Song's time is precious, I don't have time to talk to you at all."

"Do you understand the rules? It's business hours now."

Zhang Xin has also challenged other chefs before, but this is the first time that he has been kicked out by diners before even reaching the door.

"I don't care! Yang Song must accept my challenge, otherwise he is a bastard!"

"From now on in Los Angeles, lie on your stomach obediently, and call me grandpa when you see me!"

Meng Wan finished eating, and when he came out, he encountered this scene, his upright face was full of anger.

"Speak well, or I will sue you for disturbing social order."

Some people are born to be lawyers.

Some hooligans can be restrained by appearing on the stage.

Unwilling to retreat, Zhang Xin greeted the people he had brought with him, beating gongs and drums.

"Yang Song comes out to fight, fight!"

"Don't be a coward!"

Also pulled the banner out.

Yang Song finally found out and drank slowly.

Meng Shijia hurried over to comfort him: "Brother-in-law, don't be angry, we also have contacts here, isn't it just to pull up banners and beat gongs and drums? Brother Chen Ming found a professional rap group and customized a bigger banner. suppress them."

Yang Song felt a toothache: "Tell Chen Ming to stop."

The other party did these stupid tricks, and they followed suit. Is it to show off and see who is more stupid?

"Why? Brother-in-law, we can't just pamper them like this!" Meng Shijia was not the one to suffer, and showed his sharp teeth: "They must have come by car. I'll go and fix their brakes later."

"No!" Yang Song pulled Meng Shijia aside and told him to stand at attention: "Others have done bad things to us, and if you get angry, you have to do the same stupid thing, or even worse, to become the same as you." Is it good to hate people like people?"

Unlike Meng Shihan who taught his younger brother, Yang Song taught Meng Shijia. He had a cold face and a steady and serious voice.

It's like thick clouds covering the sun, making people feel breathless.

On the contrary, Meng Shijia was more moved than Meng Shihan's barking teeth and claws.

"Second brother, there are some things you can't do." Yang Song touched Meng Shijia's drooping head and said, "If the brakes are broken, the lives of the entire vehicle may be lost, and passers-by may be hurt."

"Grandma Sun outside the food street, you like to eat cold noodle made by her very much, and Grandma Sun also likes you very much, remember you like to add more sesame sauce, no need to explain, I will give you more every time, her grandchildren are often in the shop Playing outside the door, have you ever thought about whether those people's cars with broken brakes will rush into Grandma Sun's shop?"

Meng Shijia raised his head suddenly, shocked and terrified.

Grandma Sun's shop is just at the intersection outside the food street.

There are many cars and people there, so accidents are indeed easy.

Grandma Sun's grandchildren are very naughty, and they run to the road when they can't stand it.

Meng Shijia only wanted to teach the wicked a lesson, but never thought that he would hurt the innocent. This innocent person was someone he knew and liked.

After a while of fear, Meng Shijia patted his heart: "I have to go there later and remind Grandma Sun to give those two little guys a good lesson and not run on the road."

Yang Song rubbed his head in relief: "Although those people are annoying, if you want revenge, it's normal, and you can't hurt people's lives. They also have family members."

Meng Shijia didn't speak.

Yang Song said again: "Call the neighborhood committee, Aunt Yang and the others can solve it."

No need to call, Aunt Yang and others came with red armbands.

Zhang Xin also wanted to pretend to be stupid, but he didn't want to get involved.

Aunt Yang will be fined.

"How much money, give it to them!" Zhang Xin is very rich.

Aunt Yang is very experienced in dealing with this kind of people. She opened a list and fined them, then turned around and left.

Zhang Xin was very proud: "There is nothing that money can't solve."

Aunt Yang came again with her people: "Disturbing the order of the street, you will be fined!"

Zhang Xin's people gave money again.

Aunt Yang walked ten meters away, turned back again, nothing else, just two words "fine".

"Haven't you been punished?"

"If you don't correct it, you will be fined. If you don't correct it after repeated admonitions, we will call the police."

Zhang Xin's people dare to play cruel and hooliganism to young people.

Met a group of aunts and uncles.

Ha ha.

Your aunt and uncle told Zhang Xin with the most simple life wisdom: "You are too young!"

It's so easy, and there is no bloodshed, Zhang Xin's people can only collect the things.

They still refused to leave, so they sat at the entrance of Baifeng Pavilion, no, they couldn't sit at the entrance of Baifeng Pavilion.

No place for them.

It's been two hours since Zhang Xin came, but Zhang Xin couldn't see Yang Song.

The diners were either queuing up or standing in front of Yang Song's kitchen table in admiration.

"It's simply art."

"Amazing!"

"Appreciate Brother Song's cooking, really enjoy it."

Zhang Xin couldn't squeeze in at all.

When the business ended at noon, Zhang Xin thought he would see Yang Song forever.

Don't think that everything you think is false.

After the business ended at noon, Lu Yonghe showed up with his things.

"Brother Song, I'm here with something to do, I have to give you a good push today."

Lu Yonghe was very happy to be able to give Yang Song a massage. Looking at Yang Song, it was like a big girl was very excited when she saw her sweetheart.

Yang Song: Don't look at me like that, it's scary.

(End of this chapter)


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